Always

poem by: E.J. Waling
Written on Feb 01, 2018 

 

How it
changes
as
time 
flows on.
All that 
we
know 
we
discover 
we
don’t.
More 
knowledge 
begets less
understanding.
I 
dance
on a
precipice.
The edge
of knowledge 
knowing I’ll
never really
know 
a thing.

 

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